Love. You look into my deep, brown eyes. So beautiful and full of hope, you said. Little did I know...you were draining the hope right out of them.
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Babies Born Broken
Poëzieliving life through my broken brown eyes eyes perceived through my messy words.
Brown Eyes
Love. You look into my deep, brown eyes. So beautiful and full of hope, you said. Little did I know...you were draining the hope right out of them.
